Willow Ageoshimo Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sapporo

Oh! Almost forgot—prostitutes invented wigs! True story! Back in Egypt, they rocked ‘em to look hot. Blew my freakin’ mind! Imagine that—hookers settin’ trends while I’m over here, bald and clueless. “I’m not a businessman, I’m a business, man!”—movie line fits perfect, right?

Navigation

Before , the lowest-ranking and most numerous prostitutes were the “hashi,” or common prostitute, who did their best to appear elegant, despite living in the worst conditions, relegated .

First off, I hit the streets of Ageoshimo, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off the charts. The sun was shining, but it was that weird, sticky heat. You know, the kind that makes you feel like you’re walking through soup? Ugh. I was cruising down Kōen-dōri, and I swear, the cherry blossoms were in full bloom. So pretty! But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? Thanks, universe. Just what I needed.